Beatles - Eleanor Rigby lyrics

Eleanor Rigby, picks up the riceIn the church where a wedding has beenLives in a dream

Waits at the window, wearing the faceThat she keeps in a jar by the doorWho is it for?

All the lonely peopleWhere do they all come from?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all belong?

Father McKenzie, writing the wordsof a sermon that no one will hearNo one comes near

Look at him working, darning his socksIn the night when there's nobody thereWhat does he care?All the lonely peopleBeatles - Eleanor Rigby - http://motolyrics.com/beatles/eleanor-rigby-lyrics.htmlWhere do they all come from?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely peopleAh, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby, died in the churchAnd was buried along with her nameNobody came

Father McKenzie, wiping the dirtFrom his hands as he walks from the graveNo one was saved

All the lonely people(Ah, look at all the lonely people)Where do they all come from?All the lonely people(Ah, look at all the lonely people)Where do they all belong?